The MultiVerse

“Where is my wife?”

“You’re only human.“

“Can I borrow your gun?“

“Be aware, I do have a sword.”

“You think he’s raising an army?“

“You’ll be up and around in no time.“

“Don’t slump. It’s bad for your spine.“

“You’re giving up? You never do that.”

“It just appeared. What does it mean?”

“Er, I really don’t think you will, actually.”

“He just blew them all up to make a point.”

“Would you like me to repeat the question?”

“Please, point a gun at me if it helps you relax.”

“What you are going to be… is very, very brave.”

“That anger is always the shortest distance to a mistake.”

“Stringy, but tasty all the same. I shan’t be needing dinner.”

“I admire your courage. I should like to admire it from afar.”

“No offence to the others, but you let them all die first, okay?”

“She’s on a break. She can do what she likes. Now try, again.”

“Oh God, I was going to be cool. I wanted to be cool. Look at me.”

“You watch it, because I’m armed and really dangerous, and cross.”

“Leave her. Just you leave her. Please leave her! Please, leave her!”

“We’re being paid to fight him, not praise him. Praising costs way more.”

“All those stories you’ve heard about him, they’re not stories, they’re true.”

“But not as brave as they’ll have to be. Because there’s someone coming.“

“I’m sorry, but we have to go now! Those things could be here any second.”

“Was I being insensitive again, dear? I don’t know why you put up with me.“

“I don’t know where he is, or what he’s doing, but trust me, he’s on his way.“

“So, you tell me what I need to know. You tell me now, and I’ll be on my way.”

“Oh, look, I’m angry. That’s new. I’m really not sure what’s going to happen now.”

“Good men don’t need rules. Today is not the day to find out why I have so many.”

“But you gave them one hell of a start, and they’ve been working very hard ever since.”

“There’s a man who’s never going to let us down, and not even an army can get in the way. “

“Just you make sure you’re on the right side when he gets here. Not for my sake, for yours.“

“And wherever they take you, however scared you are, I promise you, you will never be alone.“

“When you began, all those years ago, sailing off to see the universe, did you ever think you’d become this?“

“Where the hell have you been? Every time you’ve asked, I have been there. Where the hell were you today?”

add  + REVERSE  to reverse the roles!

∆ FOLLOW ∆  -  sender grabs receiver’s hand to bring them somewhere

∆ STOP ∆  -  sender grabs the receiver’s hand to stop them from going somewhere

∆ FRIGHT ∆  -  sender grabs the receiver’s hand because they are scared

∆ EXCITE ∆  -   sender grabs receiver’s hands out of excitement

∆ OVER HERE ∆  -  sender grabs receiver’s hand to grab their attention

∆ COMFORT ∆  -  sender places their hand atop the receiver’s to comfort them

∆ HEAL ∆   -  sender treats a wound on the receiver’s hand

∆ COLD ∆  -  sender warms receiver’s hands in their own

∆ CATCH ∆  -  sender grabs receiver’s hand(s) to keep them from losing their balance/falling

∆ LIFT ∆  -  sender grabs receiver’s hand to help them climb up\down from somewhere

∆ SIZE ∆  -  sender starts measuring their hand in comparison to receiver’s

∆ TRACE ∆  -  sender starts tracing the receiver’s hands in their own

∆ OUTSIDE ∆  -  sender kisses the back of receiver’s hand/their knuckles

∆ INSIDE ∆  -  sender kisses the palm of the receiver’s hand

∆ TOGETHER ∆  -  sender entwines receiver’s hand in theirs as they are walking

∆ SWING ∆  -  sender swings receiver’s hand in theirs as if they are a child

∆ BRUSH ∆  -  sender accidentally brushes their hand against the receiver’s as they both reach for the same item

∆ CLOSE ∆  -  sender places their hand with their fingers just barely touching receiver’s, too shy to fully hold their hand

∆ CIRCLES ∆  -  sender gently rubs circles over the receiver’s hand with their thumb

“That sounds great!” Miranda chirped, excited to dig into the chocolatey goodness that was her pie. She followed Nightmare outside to a slightly more secluded outdoor table, and sat down with her purchase. She waited for him to get settled before opening up the box, picked up her fork, and broke off a bite. “Mmm~” she moaned, relishing the taste of the chocolate and whipped cream.

Upon getting settled he excitedly opened his own box. It had been awhile since he had gotten to eat an eclair since Gray would usually ward him away from the sweets shop always declaring that ‘it was unhealthy, and would aggravate his condition.’ Well, one little eclair after so long wouldn’t hurt him.

Miranda took another bite as she waited for Nightmare’s response, spitefully ignoring most of the other faceless’ stares. She was used to them by now. If they had a problem with her being friends with Nightmare, well, that was their business.

❀ Things I’ve said to my pets

I’m sorry, I spilled juice on your couch.

That was my favorite mug…

Is there any way I can fix this?

Well, that’s not coming out.

Have you tried using google for stains like this?

I don’t think blood is gonna come out of there.

How did you manage to break that?!

I didn’t mean to, I swear!

These bedsheets can be washed, it’s no big deal.

I’m sorry…

Oh my god, I didn’t mean to make you spill your books!

Here, let me help you.

Ooh, sorry for bumping into you!

I’m way more clumsy around attractive people.

Aw, there’s a hole in my jeans.

It’s totally fine, accidents happen, right?

“Special drink?” Alayna asked, blinking a few times as she tried to register the words. She looked down at the canteen still in her hands, her eyes drawn to the red drink. She felt a strong pull towards it, but her curiosity was stronger as she looked back up at her father. “What kind of special drink, Daddy?”

Then another question, “And that means I’m special like you? I don’t really get it, but I’m happy to be like Daddy!”

Giving the canteen back to her father, Alayna wrapped her arms around his neck. Her innocent excitement radiating off of her, having not fully understood the implications of the words spoken to her.

Nightmare internally flinched at the first question. He wasn’t sure he wanted her to know just yet. He felt that she was still too young to know… He decided it would probably be best to not tell her for now, at least not until she started showing further signs of getting heightened senses and whatnot.

He smiled at her, letting out a small huff of air upon being pulled into a hug. “Yes, you are special, my little stardust, ” he agreed, lightly rubbing her back with his free hand. He knew she didn’t understand fully understand what it meant to be a vampire yet, but he prayed that she would not have negative experiences because of it later on.

Sometime later, Alayna was playing around with her babysitters, as her mother was out visiting friends, and her father was working. Laughing as she easily dodged and outran the hands trying to tag her “it,” she abruptly stopped. She thought she heard Uncle Gray say something about, “paperwork origami” and “slacking off” and some other really foreign words that she never heard before.

Alayna curiously looked up at the ceiling of the mansion, knowing that it was coming from the top floor, somehow, where Nightmare’s office was. Alayna, distracted, began running unnaturally fast out the door, up the staircase, and was at Nightmare’s office before any of her babysitters could say “smoke.” She tripped a few times along the way, and fell, but picked herself back up.

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Nightmare’s eye would follow Alice as she exited the room. He nearly wanted to call her back and go back on his word, but he knew that it would be best if he didn’t overly depend on her when talking about this subject to their daughter.

He looked back down at Alayna, he wanted to apologize to her for what she had to be going through right now, but instead he sighed. He had to put her first.

Nightmare stood up and walked back to his desk, opening one of the drawers and bringing out a small plastic canteen before turning back to her and hesitantly giving it to her. “I want you to take a small drink of this, don’t take all of it okay? It might taste a little different than the juices you like, but tell me if it makes you less thirsty.”

Alayna glanced at the liquid, and tilted her head curiously at the unusual color. Unable to discern what the drink was, Alayna was hesitant…until her teeth throbbed painfully. She quickly grabbed the canteen and took a sip. Her blue eyes widened at the exquisite taste that she never tasted before, and she took another. She struggled to stop there, but managed. And when she pulled away, she noticed her thirst was less.

“It was tasty, and I’m not as thirsty. Thank you, Daddy!” Alayna chirped, smiling wide. Her teeth flashing in the light.

Nightmare watched her reactions in anticipation and worry. Her double sip of, what most certainly was blood, pretty much confirmed the suspicions; any hope that she would stay completely human was dashed. He was glad she was at least able to resist the temptation to drink more of it as he asked though, that was a good thing, important for the future.

Then another question, “And that means I’m special like you? I don’t really get it, but I’m happy to be like Daddy!”

Alayna looked back at Alice, worried, but Alice did her best to smile back at Alayna and kissed her on the forehead. 

“It’ll be okay. Daddy will help you. I’m going to go talk to Uncle Gray, okay?” Alice told her in her best reassuring voice. It worked, for Alayna nodded her head and croaked out a tiny, “I love you, Mommy.” When Alice left, Alayna turned back to her father, waiting patiently but still whimpering.

Nightmare’s eye would follow Alice as she exited the room. He nearly wanted to call her back and go back on his word, but he knew that it would be best if he didn’t overly depend on her when talking about this subject to their daughter.

He looked back down at Alayna, he wanted to apologize to her for what she had to be going through right now, but instead he sighed. He had to put her first.

S e n t e n c e   s t a r t e r   e d i t i o n

add  ( reverse )  to the ask for places to be swapped

( kiss ) : receiver kisses one of sender’s scars

( clean ) : receiver washes blood of off sender

( carry ) : receiver carries injured sender to safety

( scar )  :  receiver gently traces one of sender’s scars

( better ) : receiver nurses injured sender back to health

( protect ) : receiver prevents sender from being injured

( story ) : receiver asks sender how they got a specific scar 

( bandage )  : receiver carefully binds up an injury on sender

( cuddle ) : receiver crawls into bed with injured sender to hold them

( confrontation ) : receiver confronts someone who just injured sender

( heal ) : receiver uses their magic / powers to heal a wound on sender

( awaken ) : receiver stays by unconscious sender’s side until they wake up